Chapter 63 Xuantian Futon

When Zifeng went back, the sky had already darkened, so he could only speed up his pace, and before he arrived at the martial arts, he heard a noisy sound from afar, only to see that in front of the martial arts, there were already full of vehicles, and a group of pedestrians with large bags of gifts poured into it.

Zifeng took a closer look, the two big characters of 'Martial Family' were already hanging high on the lintel, and as soon as he got closer, he was surrounded by a crowd of people: "Isn't this Young Master Zifeng?" I am the owner of the Feng family's tailor shop in Qingyun Town, and the martial artist lives in Qingyun Town, so I have come to pay a visit. A well-dressed, middle-aged man talked eloquently in front of Zifeng.

Before Zifeng could answer, all kinds of voices came from his ears: what winery, restaurant, salt shop...... Zifeng was in the limelight, but fortunately, someone from the martial arts family was receiving him outside, and when he saw Zifeng's predicament, he hurried over and rescued Zifeng. Zifeng fled quickly, and there was no trace in a blink of an eye, and he stopped in a place where no one was around, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

A figure suddenly popped up behind him, and Zifeng was just about to continue to escape, but he heard a voice: "Brother, why did you only come back now, why did you go for so long?"

As soon as I heard Xin'er's voice, my heart suddenly quieted down, "Because when I was picking things, I was delayed for some time." Of course, Zifeng won't talk about a series of things that happened with Lin Xuanke, how can this be said casually.

"By the way, what about Zi Yan, why didn't I stay with you?" Zifeng saw Xin'er alone, and the two of them were inseparable.

"Zi Yan's mother has gone home and may not leave in the future, so Zi Yan accompanied her mother. Xin'er raised her delicate little face and preached happily.

Zifeng couldn't help pinching Xin'er's little face affectionately, "Let's go, let's go back and take a look at the good things that my brother brought back to you." He patted the talisman bag on his waist, pulled Xin'er and walked back.

"Brother, you're wrong, it's not where you live. Xin'er hurriedly reminded.

"Oh, where do I live?" Zifeng stopped.

In fact, not long after Zifeng left today, everyone in the martial arts family re-divided the residence, after all, there are so many people, it will definitely be inconvenient to manage if they live in chaos, so Wu Feihong arranged it drastically, everyone can not have complaints, where to live. But when it was Zifeng's turn, Wu Feihong hesitated a little and chose a spacious and comfortable place, close to the center.

Before the words fell, Xin'er said that Brother Zifeng already had a favorite place to live, and told Wu Feihong, Wu Feihong did not hesitate, with a stroke of the pen, Zifeng changed his residence, and everyone did not complain at all. This mansion was won by Zifeng alone, that is, it is reasonable to live alone, not to mention that the place chosen by Zifeng is not very good, and it is even a little shabby.

Looking at the place he chose in front of him, Zifeng was still indescribably happy, after all, he had his own separate residence, "That Xin'er, where do you live?" Zifeng opened the door, turned around and asked Xiang Xin'er.

"I live with Ziyan, not far from here, just in front, there is a small attic, it's so beautiful, brother, my mother said, it's all because of you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to live in such a beautiful house." Xin'er blinked her bright eyes and said emotionally.

But when I heard Zifeng's heart, there was a sour taste, yes, since I was a child, I have been growing up in Wujiazhuang, and I can say that I am detached from the prosperous world outside, Zifeng only remembers that there is only one opportunity every month to go to Qingyun Town with the people in Wujiazhuang, which is okay for him, but for Xin'er and a girl, it is really a torment, but fortunately, Xin'er is sensible.

Zifeng touched Xin'er's head, "Brother, you will have a better life in the future, come and see, what did Brother bring back for you?" After speaking, Zifeng took out the box he had asked for from Lin Xuanxi from the talisman bag and handed it to Xin'er.

Xin'er opened the box curiously, only to see that in the center of the box, a verdant talisman pen was lying there quietly, like a sleeping baby, exuding a dreamy whisper. Xin'er suddenly became a little stupid, took out the talisman pen, carefully placed it on the palm of her hand, looked at it carefully, and rubbed it with her fingers.

"Try to infuse the vitality?" Zifeng reminded on the side, no wonder, Lin Xuanxi looked so painful, this talisman pen is really good.

This is not bad, in the Xuantian Continent, most of the rune pens used by the rune master are made by the rune gate itself. Among them, there is a very outstanding person, he is Meng Tian, the talisman he made, can be called a classic, not only the appearance is outstanding, when used, the affinity for the injection of vitality is also incomparable to others.

The talisman masters were proud of the talisman pen that could be made by Meng Tian, thinking that at the beginning, this was still a talisman pen that Lin Xuanxi didn't know how much effort and financial resources it took, but unfortunately it couldn't be used, so it was cheaper.

Xin'er heard that in the middle of the martial arts, she slowly injected her vitality into it, without the slightest hindrance, and the whole talisman pen lit up inch by inch from the end of the pen, green, even the tip of the pen, Xin'er showed a happy smile, and her heart was indescribably satisfied.

"Do you like it?" Zifeng asked with a smile.

"Like, brother, you're so good, so that in the future, I can also draw talismans. Xin'er took the talisman pen and jumped up happily.

"Brother has a book here, "Thousands of Fu", you take it back and take a look at it first, remember to return it to me as soon as possible, after reading it, brother will teach you to draw talismans, okay?" Zifeng took out the book and handed it to Xin'er, he has always kept in mind Fu Lao's words, and he will not easily take out another book about Fu Zheng casually, even though it is his sister.

After Xin'er took the book, she ran back as soon as she slipped away, leaving Zifeng alone, just about to sort out some things, when there was a knock on the door outside the house, Zifeng opened the door and saw that it was none other than Chen Zhaoming.

"Why are you here?, are your injuries healed, I've really ...... these two days" Zifeng apologized for not visiting Chen Zhaoming.

Before the words fell, he was interrupted by Chen Zhaoming, "I just came to tell you that in the future, my Chen Zhaoming's life will be yours." After speaking, there was no reaction from the pipe, and he walked away.

Chen Zhaoming, in fact, has been waiting for Zifeng to come back, not for anything else, just for an obsession in his heart. If it weren't for Zifeng's original actions, maybe there would be no Chen Zhaoming now, so everything he has is given by him, including the environment he lives in now, he has nothing to give Zifeng now, only this promise.

Zifeng smiled helplessly and closed the door again. This time, no one bothered, Zifeng took out the Xuantian futon, and compared it with the map he got today, the same touch, it was really the same material, and Zifeng fell into contemplation for a while.

Xuantian futon, Xuantian Continent, is there any connection between them, and this text, I have never seen it, is there any other race in Xuantian Continent, but there is no relevant record in the books I have read. Suddenly, Zifeng seemed to be enlightened, and realized something, yes, each book, the number of years traced back to a few thousand years at most, so what about the events of 10,000 years ago? There is no record in all the books, why is this? Xuantian Continent cannot only exist for thousands of years, just the history of the Fu Gate mentioned by Fu Lao should have been thousands of years, this, this ......

After thinking about it for a long time, I don't have a clue at all, and I don't want to think about it, maybe I will have a chance to know about it in the future. Re-focused on the futon in his hand, since he got the Xuantian futon, Zifeng has been studying it more than once, what is this for, but it is all fruitless.

Zifeng put the futon on the bed and sat on it with his legs bent. Soft and slightly cool, this is Zifeng's first feeling, and the others seem to have no effect, and there is no reaction for a long time. Is it just a cushion, I am thinking too much, Zifeng smiled, shook his head, and began to practice the mental method at night.

As soon as the mind was in place, an invisible fluctuation rippled from Zifeng's room, and where the fluctuation passed, all the aura of heaven and earth vibrated according to this rhythm, and then as if it was withdrawn, wisps of gossamer converged towards Zifeng's room, and soon, Zifeng's room was filled with gossamer, like stars in the night, and the whole room was lit up.

Zifeng was shocked, this, what is this, looking at the hairspring visible to the naked eye all over the room, Zifeng couldn't help but stop, looking at it in surprise, just this stop, all the phenomena dissipated, stepping on the snow without a trace, without the slightest trace.

Hesitantly looking at the futon under him, Zifeng ran his mind again, this time without pause, the previous scene appeared again, all the gossamers converged towards the Xuantian futon under Zifeng, and finally, the entire futon lit up, like a reckless thing that had been silent for a long time, shining brightly at this time.

And Zifeng, a bubbling aura between heaven and earth, flowing from the futon to the body, what kind of purity is this, almost no need to refine, you can absorb it, Zifeng only felt that every pore of the whole body turned into gluttony, and ate it in a big gulp. Unprecedentedly comfortable, the vitality is rushing in the meridians, surging, getting wider and wider, only to hear a click, the barrier at the dantian is broken, the vitality roars all the way, rushing straight into the dantian, this time, Zifeng can actually see the situation in the dantian......

Entering the realm of military generals, in addition to being able to mimic qi forming, there is also a point that you can look inward and see the situation in the body, which is already clear, has I reached the realm of military generals, this, this is too easy. Looking down at the Xuantian futon under him, Zifeng didn't know what to say for a while......

The house was already full of people, Zifeng hurriedly put the futon into the talisman bag, before he was sure what this thing was, Zifeng did not plan to make it public, who could know if this was a blessing or a curse?

However, in an unknown place, a man in a black robe looked at the stone tablet full of cracks in front of him, and muttered to himself: "Is the mainland really going to change?"